It was the first quiet night since I started at this bar, and I was shooting the shit with one of the bouncers.
"So what's the wildest it's ever gotten in here, be a football game I guess?"
The bouncer shook his head.
"Most times they get loud but manageable."
"One of the big social events then, an election or march or something?"
"Nah, the regulars don't care about that."
"What was it then?"
"A week ago."
"What, really? What happened?"
"Your predecessor died."
"What? How, why, what happened?"
"Blood loss, they got shot, they asked too many questions."
"Understood."
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